Thag 5.11

Soṇakuṭikaṇṇattheragāthā

“Upasampadā ca me laddhā, vimutto camhi anāsavo; So ca me bhagavā diṭṭho, vihāre ca sahāvasiṁ.

Soṇa of the Sharp Ears

I’ve received ordination; I am liberated, without defilements; I’ve seen the Blessed One myself, and even stayed together with him.

Bahudeva rattiṁ bhagavā, abbhokāsetināmayi; Vihārakusalo satthā, vihāraṁ pāvisī tadā.

The Blessed One, the Teacher, spent much of the night in the open; then he, who is so skilled in meditation, entered his dwelling.

Santharitvāna saṅghāṭiṁ, seyyaṁ kappesi gotamo; Sīho selaguhāyaṁva, pahīnabhayabheravo.

Spreading his outer robe, Gotama made his bed, like a lion in a rocky cave, with fear and dread given up.

Tato kalyāṇavākkaraṇo, sammāsambuddhasāvako; Soṇo abhāsi saddhammaṁ, buddhaseṭṭhassa sammukhā.

Then, with lovely enunciation, Soṇa, a disciple of the Buddha, recited the true teaching before the best of Buddhas.

Pañcakkhandhe pariññāya, Bhāvayitvāna añjasaṁ; Pappuyya paramaṁ santiṁ, Parinibbissatyanāsavo”ti.

When he has completely understood the five aggregates, developed the direct route, and arrived at ultimate peace, undefiled, he’ll be fully quenched.